Welcome! So glad you’re here. Actually, I’m so glad I’m here too. I feel like writing songs from the depths of your soul and playing them for the world is brave. It takes courage to share something like a song that you’ve felt and lived and created, but for me, if I’m being honest...and consider this an introduction to what you’ll be getting here….lots of #realtalk, it takes a lot more courage for me to write for a blog like this one.
I used to be an English/Language Arts teacher for high school and middle schoolers. I loved it (minus the grading part...I’m REALLY bad at math). I was an English major at The University of Tennessee and basically picked English as my major because it meant that my homework would be to read books and to write. That did NOT sound like homework to me. That sounded like fun. And it was fun, and even though it kind of scares the living daylights out of me to share the things I’m writing that haven’t been edited down to a song yet, I still feel most alive and most alert when I’m writing my way through the days, so welcome to my blog. : ) Get cozy. Sit down and grab yourself a latte, or a lot of water, or juice…. You’ll be getting stories and songs, & some other stuff too.
Fighting Words Fridays have been an absolute blast. I love sharing parts of God’s word that have been extremely hope inducing for me with all of you. I wanted to share the story behind the song Fighting Words with y’all because today is a special day that is very much connected with that song.
Hello and Happy Summertime!
As we head into this new season, I've been praying through this beautiful Psalm, hoping to point my own heart and my kids towards the beauty of God & His creation & His Word this summer! Hope it will help fix your eyes on His goodness and His truth and His beauty as you head into the summer too!
A few years ago, I was invited to be a part of a conference in Dallas, TX called the There4 Gathering. It is a conference focused on pouring the truth of God’s love into middle, high school, and college girls. I was SO excited for this opportunity because even though not many people knew it at the time, I struggled a lot when I was younger, and I love getting to speak to younger girls what I wish someone had spoken over me!
Mom's can be hard to shop for, y'all! What do you get the person that has loved you all your life and deserves the world?! Whether this is for your own mom, or perhaps you want to casually slip your husband this link ; ) , here are some gift ideas that I LOVE!
Happy Mother's Day to all you mommas out there.
Much Love, Ellie
Happy New Year, y'all!
Cheers to new beginnings! I LOVE ringing in the new year. There's something so beautiful to me about getting a fresh start. God gives us one every morning, but I love taking a bird's eye view of the year at hand and making a plan to pursue health and love and wellness. I wonder how many of you have new years resolutions?
The Night I Puked My Guts Out at Passion City Church
I hinted that I would share this story on Instagram, so I wanted to follow through and let you into what was a crazy night with Passion City Church in Atlanta, GA last month. I had the wonderful opportunity of leading worship and sharing some of my songs and story with Passion City’s college group. The plan was to drive to ATL in the morning, rehearse with their band, sing and share at their event, and then drive home the same night. Sounds crazy, but I love a late night drive. : ) It was a blast rehearsing with their worship team in the afternoon as we anticipated how God would meet each college student who walked through the doors that night…until… I suddenly started feeling VERY nauseous.
I was playing for an adoption benefit, and Emmylou, who had just turned 3, kept asking if she could come sing a song on stage with me. I felt nervous about this for her, so we walked her through when and where she would come on stage to sing. We had a little stool set up in front of a mic for her and the plan was for her to sing the first song of the night with me. As I was introducing her and getting her all set on the stool, she leaned up to the mic and said, “Actually mom, I’m gonna drum.” My heart started beating REALLY fast. This is not what we had planned... I was both a mom and an artist performing, and I had NO idea how to handle the situation.
I wrote this song after a conversation with my little sister. We were talking about the power that comparison has to steal our joy. The struggle is real. Whether it’s flipping through a magazine, walking down the street, or scrolling through an Instagram feed, comparison calls to us. We see the way a girl is wearing her hair, or who she went to the party with, or the job promotion she just got/vacation she just took/meal that she just made, and all of the sudden we are “not enough”. We don’t measure up, and what we have been given… our bodies, our jobs, our friends, our gifts and talents, our homes, our everything is not enough.
Have you ever been sick while traveling? It is my least favorite. I was on a radio tour up north when I started writing this song. We were visiting 3-4 stations a day in different cities to connect with radio stations and the incredible people who run them, and about halfway through our trip, I started feeling TERRIBLE. My throat was killing me & I tried to shake the feeling of fever creeping across my whole body by downing Advil every few hours. I rarely go to the doctor, but finally, on the third day, I told my husband and our radio promoter, Matt Ingle, “I need y’all to take me to a clinic.” It was a bad case strep throat. I cried. I was so bummed.
I’ll never forget the day I saw the email. I’m casually scrolling through my inbox, and my eyes settle on this subject line from my manager, Sam: “Ellie’s Opry Debut”. I couldn’t believe it. Plus, the date it was scheduled for was April 1st, so I thought, “This must be an April Fool's joke! There is NO way I am getting to play the Grand Ole Opry.” After quickly calling my manager to confirm that this was true, I celebrated with my precious husband over the phone! It’s the kind of news you get that makes you hold the phone above your head and dance! “Babes! Did you see the email? I’m getting to play the Grand Ole Opry!” Cue sweet congrats from my husband, squeals from me, and a small phone dance party.